*Mika*

The skeleton of a deer stood there staring at me as I kept my hand thrust out in front of me. My focus remained unbroken for about five seconds before I lowered my arm, shattering the spell. Bones clattered down onto the grass, making clicking noises as they knocked together. I let out a breath, exhaustion rushing through my body at this latest attempt. In the yard and under a waning half-moon, I practiced my necromancy some more, wanting to grow my power in any way that I could ...